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NAME
Ignatz Erwin Goneril
NICKNAMES
Iggy.
AGE
Early twenties,
March birthdate.
GENDER
Cis male, he/him
ORIENTATION
Not straight, unsure otherwise.
MARITAL STATUS
Was betrothed...who knows now.
OCCUPATION
Noble;
Scriptwriter & translator hobbyist.
RESIDENCE
Golden Moon, Guildereim
Double digits above him in line to any sort of responsibility, the fourth born son of a distant olde world lord of some pedigree means the man wants for very little, and yet you find him with a strong sense of wanderlust, the sort that has him uncovering all the dark shadowed corners of the world and treating them like a living, breathing library.
Or perhaps it's the curse that keeps him running from the knowing gaze of the sun, with which his cloak will wrap tight, tight enough to hurt, and put him to cooing as a pigeon.
Incapable of removing the layer at any time, the clasp's shattered lock protected against any further tampering, it is very possible Ignatz is promised to pay for his past sins...so might as well make it worth the amount he owes.
APPRECIATES⟡ A healthy appreciation for entertainment and the arts. Lacks talent himself, for now. Easily charmed by actors and artists.
⟡ Learning from those smarter than him, regardless of their attitude. Will actively seek out tutors for any strange new skill or hobby that strikes his fancy.
⟡ Horseback and archery, generally combined, mostly the former. Closest to flying without the sun.
AVOIDS⟡ Hunting, Fishing. High empathy for animals and does not enjoy being the hand to harm them. Also...slimy.
⟡ Those who focus on his curse and do not want to know him as a person. Will generally avoid bringing it up, and play ignorant to those that ask if they can sense it.
Does not talk about it publicly ever.